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Jun 2014
I wish I could go back in time
When clouds hung above my head
When they were only so far
My childish hands could touch
And in lazy waves they went
Traveling between spread fingers
Before I was told they were farther
Than I had imagined.
And I stopped looking at clouds.
Cecilia Salas
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Cecilia Salas  San Diego, CA.
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